Sunday, February 11, 2018

Discovering Dark Haven

Emerging from the dark tunnel, I find myself surprised by the well-kept town. Shaking my head as I walk over to a fence and lean against it just to take a moment before exploring and also ponder on whether I should risk being in a place where others may come as well.  Always running and looking over my shoulder since escaping the ones that had kept me a prisoner for so long. Looking down sadly as I recall being taken from the butterfly-filled fields from my caretaker that had taken me in after my family and I had been separated during the Great Change ..... my eyes closing as I struggle to control the nightmare of pain, there had been so many changes and years till I was able to escape.

     For years I had been kept locked either in a cage or a cell, cuffs locked about my wrists and ankles whenever I was taken out, shuddering at the memory of those times ....hearing not quite time and then given another shot that always made me feel odd before I was returned to the cell. Uncertainty and fear of the unknown were my biggest concerns at the time, I received food and water, never realizing one could be cold. Then one day I heard something different from the doctor whispered more softly, that for once I glanced up and begin to tremble as fear grips my chest by the look on their faces what did it mean 'She is ready to go, she can be trained now ', was it something to do with the shots and how they were making me feel odder each time ? I was handed my shift, but then the one man was slowly running his hand along my body as I try to pull back he grabbed the cuffs and fastened them in front of me holding me as he touched me wherever he wished, leaning down, whispering in my ear " Time for a trip kitty " laughing as he pulled me from the room. Mewing plaintively and stumbling now and again as I am led down different hallways and through locked doors till we emerge in a larger room with what seems to be vehicles and others like myself mewing and some crying as they are placed in a vehicle, just as I am lifted into the interior one of the other felines starts scratching and biting which leads to another doing the same.

     My eyes widening in disbelief as I cringe back against the wall of the vehicle remembering the one time I had accidentally scratch one of the men and how I could not sit down without wincing for such a long time.  I keep pressing back till I am nearly behind another feline trying to not get in the way as I close my eyes feeling another fall on me mewing in shock and surprise then hearing several smacks of a hand against flesh....peeking up through my hair to see the ones that had been fighting locked to the wall of the vehicle and others being locked down as well, but somehow I had escaped being fastened in such a way jumping a little as the door slams my eyes widening in shock as I see there is a handle on the inside. Quickly, an idea comes to mind, if not locked maybe I can jump out before we get to where we are going, already getting the feeling if I arrive at the destination, escaping may not be possible and that this is my one chance. Waiting a bit as the vehicle is set into motion finding it hard not to just try the door right off, but deciding to wait may be best for if it flies open too soon I will lose any chance of escaping. Finally, As I feel it slowing to go around a curve after some time I take a deep breath and open the door having it nearly ripped from my hand as we go around another turn, just barely holding on as I struggle to catch my balance I find myself slipping to the other side as another turn is taken biting my lip as not to cry out as I fall from the vehicle tumbling down a hillside whimpering as the pain flares along my hip and ribs but then rising up slowly as I look around shock that I had made it then mewing softly as I realize I have not the faintest clue where I am .

Wincing as I stand I look around in wonder as even the air feels different, tilting my head I look around finding myself on the edge of a small city, yet it seems so odd too. Remaining on the outskirts for a time as I try to find clothing and learn more about the city. Little by little as I find old newspapers and by overhearing bits of talk I learn that the world has been changed in a drastic way, the older gods and beings from myth and legend have returned to prove that they are indeed not a legend any longer and wreck havoc upon the world as e had known it. Ones such as myself are now able to walk about fully revealed, no longer needing to hide their real selves. Curious and also fearful of being found on the outside of the city I ponder entering but then realize I will need something to wear other than my shift and set about to put together an outfit that hopefully will help me blend in.

At first, I find myself wandering the streets at night, most are indoors though the few out and about the city, I can slip away from in the shadows as the fear of being caught and trapped in a cell is still overpowering the hope of finding others such as myself. Till one day I go into the city a bit before sundown and end up seeing quite a few people around ....including felines. I hide in the shadows watching all going on and hear of catnip being mentioned, licking my whiskers having had that as a treat now and again thinking perhaps I should maybe try and find her again when there are not so many around when she suddenly turns and looks in my direction. My eyes widen as I realize she has heard or scented my presence, as she rolls up to me on skates I can not help but look up hopefully mewing softly as I greet her.

During our conversation that eventually leads me to where the felines all have a home I can not help but look around in wonder as the moonlight room and nod that I would indeed like to stay here and that I would help out however I could, but like with most things that are conditions and I learn that we at times help out with trades with other factions in return for our safety, but we also are still free. I learn at times I may have to serve another however, they are not allowed to place me in a cage or keep me. Granted I am a bit nervous as things can change at times, but with the assurances of head feline that I will be safe I can not help but agreed as I then follow her to the shop where we also sell plants and herbs for others.....including catnip for ourselves.

As I walk in the fragrance and beauty of many of the plants are intense and a feast for the eyes, the smell of dirt and life assailing the senses in such a way that you feel almost instantly at home and relaxed. Walking around as I listen to each duty and asking about pricing I am told the list is under the register, the door opening as customers walk in so soon letting me know that the shop is quite busy as I begin to learn how to help others out and where everything is.

By the end of the night I pad a bit wearily back to the house I had been shown earlier and curl up on the pillows, the soft smooth fabric cradling me as I begin to doze off curling my tail about me unable to keep from softly purring having finally found a place I could perhaps relax a bit and not keep looking over my shoulder as often as the hunters could still be looking for me, but somehow they had not looked here so perhaps I would be safe ...for now.

Friday, January 1, 2016



             Having returned home from a last minute painting job which had me a bit worried that it could lead to trouble I bid my sister Puppy good night and headed home. Still a bit shaken, I take a shower letting the water sluice down over my skin, pouring the soap into a pouf and lathering it up before gently washing along my body, the suds gently slipping down along my breasts and stomach leaning my head back letting the shower spray rain down on my skin as my hand gently sluices the suds away. Reaching out, I turn the water off stepping out into the room filled with the hot steam of the shower, picking up a towel I begin to dry my hair wrapping the towel tightly around my head, then reaching for another towel I begin to dry my body, relaxing more so as I wrap the towel around me and proceed into my bedroom to find some clothes. Dressing in a warm sweater dress I settle down to check my cell to see if any new calls have come in and checking my voice mail I return a call to my sister Faith talking about the messy paint job I had helped my other sister puppy with earlier in the night, looking down in confusion as call waiting alerts me to another call I ask my sis to hold on a moment as I am receiving another call, answering tentatively hearing a man's voice on the other end whispering softly, "It's time...". My eyes widen as I stammer in a near whisper myself, " How do you mean please?" listening as I hear a soft chuckle, his reply of, "Oh, you know exactly what I mean..." followed shortly by, "Kach, tell me, how good at you at running away?". Swallowing as I listen to his words my face paling as my hands begin shaking my attention returning to the cell call as he speaks again. "Count to 3 for me, dear.", feeling the blood drain from my face I switch the call back to my sister Faith telling her what is happening fear making my voice tremble, looking about the house trying to check all the doors and windows to be sure everything is locked, changing the call back to the man and answer softly with, " one " his voice soft replying, "Go on.." my breath coming faster as I stand in the middle of the room stammering a little, " t..two " switching the call back to my sister I tell her my fears that someone is close maybe even in my house about to grab me panic beginning to take hold as my heart races, switching back I hear his voice, "Mhmm, and....". Frozen in place. as the last number looms ever so close, fear making me hesitate to reply, parting my lips ...whispering ever so softly,"three" and at the same time hearing just over my shoulder a man's whisper saying three as well, trying to run I feel his hands grab me pulling me back as a cloth soaked in some type of sweet-smelling substance pressed over my face my gasp of surprise giving me so much a whiff of it as my head begins to spin.

         Struggling in his grip each inadvertent in drawn breath making me dizzier till I am struggling not to pass out, his hand wrapped tightly about my arm holding it behind me in a near painful grasp he leans forward whispering harshly into my ear,"You're going to give me all the information I require. Understand? And if you don't... you may never set foot outside the hideout ever again...". My eyes widening in fear at his words as he holds me tighter lowering the cloth from my face just as my vision is blurring having to lean against him to remain standing, feeling his hard body behind me catching a movement out of the corner of my eye barely able to focus, but gasping in shock as I see a ball gag his words soon wafting along my ear, "Open up..." his tone strict and sure, letting me know I had better comply, parting my lips he places it in my mouth quickly fastening it as I struggle to remain upright, whimpering in fear as I feel the coils of rope being looped about my arms chest and wrists worrying what he may have in store for me.

            Chewing nervously on the gag as he kneels down tying my legs as well, the rope tight about my ankles and knees, he stands before me clasping a leash to my collar his voice hard and cold "Lie, or try to escape, it will result in unnecessary force, understand?"nodding gently as my head is still spinning a bit, my body shaking as the fear courses through my veins as he takes me to his car to head back to his headquarters, as we travel I notice a few familiar streets my heart dropping as I realize this was the man owning the office sis and I had painted. He pulls up in the back part of the building helping me from the car, crying out as I nearly stumble falling against him, his hands steadying me briefly as he takes hold of the leash leading me to the garage doors nearby as we approach they open quietly, as if oiled well and set on quiet tracks, shivering as a gust of cold wind whips about my body trying to follow as best as I can, my tiny mincing steps unsure but quickening as I struggle not to fall too far behind.

           The garage door closes behind us the urge to try to run overwhelmingly as he leads me though the mostly empty room a few vehicles and the row of cells, the thought of ending back up in one nearly making me faint from fear as my thoughts race with how helpless I would be, at the mercy of their whims.... nearly tripping on the stairs as he leads me up them cringing as we pass his office and passing through another door I take in the sparse furnishings the single chair sitting under a light swallowing as he leads to the chair fastening another rope about me to hold me in place he sits on a crate across from me his features showing his anger as I cringe back from him against the back of the chair. Unable to stop myself I wince as he reaches out and removes the gag, my eyes lifting fearfully to his face as he begins to speak, "Must have been a lot of fun to be here with your friends and paint... do you have any idea just how much it will cost to remove all of this? Well? Do you? Okay, you're going to answer a few questions girl...". Shaking my head no to his first question my mouth so very dry from fear as the tip of my tongue slips out tracing my lips listening and trying to not infuriate him farther as he continues to talk, "First, were you responsible for the painting of my office and the club, or was it someone else..."
            Stammering a bit I answer him quietly my gaze only looking up in small glances feeling so very trapped but not wanting to give my sister up I ponder how best to answer truthfully as I dislike lying even now as it can lead to so much trouble and I had enough on my hands as it was, "Originally it wasn't my idea sir I well I ...helped sir " his gaze intensifies on me his expression hidden mostly by his sunglasses my hands trembling uncontrollably behind my back as he asks, "I have a witness, the doorman, who claims you and Lady Syeira and one other were present. Lady Syeira had captured you and purposely locked you two away in the backroom. Now tell me, doll, who was the other one that accompanied you..." feeling trapped by his words I look up fearfully feeling myself getting closer to tears as I realize my choices ...lie or ...refuse to say, for me that really left no choice.

         Taking a deep breath I quietly answer, " I would rather not say Sir " my gaze lifting hoping I had not made him angrier as I waited in trepidation of his answer,"Is that so? Going to hide the name of your friend, are you? At least you know how to live by our code of not giving away a friend's name and keeping your trap shut. But you will give me your secret, one way or the other... " standing as he speaks looming over me I suddenly find it hard to breath my vision wavering for a moment as the fear takes over but steeling myself, thinking only to protect my sister silently vowing to myself to not lift another paintbrush for this type of mischief again, cringing back as far as I can as he withdraws a knife brandishing it before me then tracing the blade along the top part of my sweater the blade reflecting the light brightly as I watch it slipping along the front of my chest swallowing hard as I answer, " I  ...I will take all the blame, Sir, please...I am truly sorry Sir "

            His features hardening upon hearing my answer I press back harder against the chair my eyes widening in fright as he speaks again, "It's my belief that Lady Syeira trapped you and your friend in cells. It seems we had a brief power outage that caused problems with the cameras, but I don't suspect she did anything wrong. She had a show to do according to my schedule. So, that leaves you and your friend being the ones responsible for this mess.You tire my patience girl..." reaching out with the knife and his hand slicing my dress from me the tattered remains falling to the floor about the chair as I am left only in the lingerie beneath it, the blush rising fast and vivid along my face as I look down shamefully my lips quivering as he stands over me fear that he will take more clothing from me till I glance up, hearing him speak, "The hour grows late though, so, consider yourself lucky that this interrogation will be delayed until tomorrow. Use that time to think about your answer and your options, it may be the difference how you shall be punished. Do you understand?" nodding softly my voice lost in fear as he pulls me up from the chair to lead me back downstairs, the cool air of the garage surrounding me, chilling my body more so now than before as I have so much less on the thought making me blush redder as I stand there shivering stumbling  bit as he tugs on the leash leading me closer to the cells stopping in front of one.

          Pausing I glance overseeing him pulling the gag out again swallowing as I realize he intends to gag me again he says "Open your mouth ..." his tone stern leaving no room for argument, I open my lips and he slips it into my mouth then fastens it securely continuing to speak,"You will remain here tonight, and we will continue this ordeal tomorrow. I hope by then you will know that it is better to give up the name of your friend. You will not enjoy the punishments I will give you otherwise, I assure you." his words sending a chill through me as he has me enter the cell the door clanging and clicking shut behind me making me jump turning about looking through the cell bars I see another man joining him, shrinking back farther into the cell as I hear his next words, "From this moment forward until I release you, you belong to KADS, and to me." then turning to the other man he instructs him that I am to  remain in this cell until he is done interrogating me, that this is a serious matter and I am not under any situation to be released  or otherwise touched, that I am his possession for now...the, for now, part sent chills through my body.

           Moving father back into the cell sitting on the small bench within curling up as the cold is beginning to make me shiver listening to them speaking outside the cell their words sending chills down my spine as I hear them mentioning sis, confound it why had she had to sign her name, the one seemed to know of her making me worry twice as much till I hear he is unsure of where she is now, breathing a small sigh of relief till noticing movement out of the corner of my eye nearly screaming as the loud clanging seems to echo in the cell, looking up the man is holding a small piece of pipe rattling it along the bars then turning back I hear their plans for sis, the blood draining from my face my fear for her making me shake all the harder, crossing my fingers that they don't find her. Glancing up as I hear one set of footsteps walking away I see the newcomer still standing outside my cell, his hard gaze as he peers in making me shrink back tighter into the corner jumping again as he suddenly rattles the pipe along the bars chuckling as he turns and walks off, the click of the lights as they turn off making me shiver as I curl up tighter trying to stay warm the fear of the unknown haunting me as I try to sleep.

           Sleeping fitfully throughout the night, the sounds of doors opening and closing, footsteps passing through nearby, each time waking and looking about as the fear jolts me awake. finally, in the small hours of the morning, I give in to sleep, curled up tightly in the corner, the stress, fear, and worry had taken their toll on me. Later that day the lights flick on the sudden brightness waking me as I hear footsteps approaching turning and stretching a little on the bench I look up seeing him again, watching warily as I spy some sort of bundle hanging my his side then paling as I recognize it as a camera, chewing on the inner side of the gag nervously, the sides of my lips sore and tender from the straps digging into the skin around my mouth I wince shifting about nervously as he begins to speak, "Good morning, I hope you rested well. After last night's deduction, I have no doubt that the real perpetrator will be caught, though as you confessed, you did assist in the scheme so your punishment will not be light by any means..." trembling anew as I hear his words I shrink back against the corner again looking down as the fear courses through my body as he continues to talk, "I have good news and bad news, which do you wish to hear first?" I glance up shaking my head lightly as I have no way to answer the helplessness of my situation sinking in farther listening as his words reach me through the bars of the cell,  "Leaving me the choice, eh? Very well. Let's start with the good news. The good news is, thanks to you and your friend's little prank, I've done a couple of things. First, I'll be installing some stronger door locks, so that something like this doesn't happen again... in addition, I was able to procure your wallet from your purse and I've had all the money taken out to repair for the damages. People seem to approve of the darker tones in the lobby, so I'll keep it that way, so in a sense, you two did me a little favor. The bad news is, I've taken a fair liking to you my dear, especially you being all helplessly bound and gagged, so, I plan to use you in all ways desirable to me. You seemed to naturally want so badly to be allowed to stay here on a prolonged basis, well, your wish has been granted, though not in the way you would prefer I think. You'll be kept here, and will be subject to any predators wants and needs."

        Shock filling my mind as I hear his words my breath caught in my chest as I think of being trapped here helpless against any predators needs his words not needing an explanation as my imagination fills in the gaps, closing my eyes briefly I dearly hope that I can find a way out of this mess, when suddenly the small cell lights up in a quick flash of light crying out in startlement as I look over the camera raised in his hands as the soft whirring sound of the shutter finishes, my eyes widening in shock as he takes more pictures the blush staining my cheeks as I try to cover myself at least a little, then silence I look up warily then listen as he tells me to stand that the "real fun " is about to begin, shakily standing as my fear mounts, the click of the lock sounding loud as he opens the door attaching a leash to my collar and pulling me out farther he leads me to another door and through it, taking me down a hallway stopping just outside another door. Instructing me to go inside remove what I have on and wear one of the dance outfits inside then to enter the stage area to dance for him and his crew if I tried to escape or take to long things would be unpleasant for me. He removed my bindings and the dreaded gag and opens the door for me as I stepped past him trembling like a leaf into the darkened room seeing outfits hanging up I walk up to them, my fingers trailing softly over the myriad of different fabrics some with so little to them as to barely be clothing I find on of gold and purple sequins dress that could be suited for dancing though a bit short. Reaching back I unfasten my bra and cincher then slipping out my garter belt and hose my fingers lightly kneading along my arms and legs easing the tight muscles from being tied so long I slip the top and skirt on and find a pair of shoes to match that, amazing, fit fairly well. Taking a deep breath I walk from the room and down the hallway the door leading to the stage seeming to be the hardest door to open. reaching out and turning the knob I walk into the backstage area immediately spying the steps leading up to the stage, my heels clicking lightly along the wooden steps then onto the stage I swallow nervously standing in the center next to a chair biting my lower lip nervously.

             Looking out through the lounge area I notice several men other then my captor my nervousness increases as my gaze is directed at him as he raises a hand letting the gent at the piano know to start, then nodding to me to begin dancing. Shakily, as first my steps a bit uncertain, I begin dancing using the chair as a prop so I am able to concentrate more on the dance and the music then those about me, my turns becoming more fluid as each soft click of my heels takes me into the next step, my hair swirling softly about me as I reach and stretch, a light sheen of sweat soon appearing along my body as the tempo increases, catching small glimpses over my shoulder toward him as I dance on the stage, stumbling a bit as his words for me to strip and come to the table in front of the stage reaches me, my body beginning to shake as I walk down to the main floor and begin removing my clothing, the other men reaching out and touching me taking each item as it is removed till he has them back up, telling them they will have a turn in time, my heart jumping into my throat at his words. He held up the ropes with an evil grin and informed me I would be dancing atop the table bound and then showing me in his other hand a small vibrator, to encourage me to dance more provocatively, the blush flames along my cheeks deepening to a vivid hue of bright red as he binds me placing the humming vibrator along my folds biting my lower lip as he helps me up atop the table to begin dancing for him.

              Stepping gently about the surface of the table the men gather in closer, the blush deepening along my cheeks as I am sure they can hear the low hum, the vibrations flowing along my folds and against my will, beginning to make me wet, each sway of my hips as I try to dislodge it at least enough as not to keep teasing me seems to only make it move to a more sensitive spot, whimpering softly as my hips roll seemingly of their own will glancing about, their hungry eyes upon me as I feel my inner thighs and folds getting wetter, hoping the lights would be low enough for the telltale wetness to go unnoticed but my heart sinks as I glance to my captor seeing the knowing glint in his eyes as he raises his gaze to mine smirking. His following words have me crying out in shock, "I hope you've enjoyed your freedom, now there's a new place you are destined to be employed at - my lap.." falling into his arms as he tugs me onto his lap, trembling ever so hard as his hands slide over my nude form moaning softly as he tugs on the rope between my thighs increasing the sensation of the vibrations along my folds and now pressing along my clit, my juices soaking the ropes.

            His hand resting on my hip as his fingers are curled about the rope near my folds he pulls me in closer his breath wafting along my breasts just before his lips trace along my nipples, then his tongue circles about my nipples as I squirm on his lap biting my lip feeling the eyes of his men on us, watching, as I struggle not to have an orgasm while straddling his lap. My helplessness all to keen as his fingers tease me through the ropes, his lips and tongue warm, leaving a wet teasing path along my breasts as I moan softly fighting the coiling waves of pleasure beginning to flow through me. The sound of a door opening and then the familiar padding of paws has me looking up in shock, feeling as if the wind had been knocked out of me as I see my sis being led into the room, my heart falling as I see the bindings on her and the man that had scared me in my cell holding her as they walked toward us.

                He lifts me from his lap pulling me with him as he approaches my sis, her ears drooping a bit and her tail her tail tucked tightly along her leg showing her nervousness at having been caught, my worry increasing as he speaks to us, crying out against my gag as I hear glass breaking nearby, looking over and seeing the Syeira had dropped a glass her shock at seeing my sis must have got to her, hiding her expression just before the man yells at her telling her to clean up the mess. He places gags on us both and with a sinister smile my gaze glancing toward Syeira knowing her nervousness was from the painting of his office and club.  He approaches us as he speaks pulling a knife out, stepping closer to sis, tracing it along her clothing before slicing it off my breath held as I cross my fingers in hope he would not let the knife slip and hurt her, paling as I hear his next words, "I think this is as good a time as any to proceed with the punishments that you two have most certainly earned..." cringing as he leads us to another door glancing at sis as I try to swallow the lump in my throat I nearly stumble as my leash is yanked hard, watching as he falls hard the knife flying from his hand and then laying still. My eyes wide in shock as we stand there finally seeing his breaths through the rise and fall of his back then looking at Syeira in astonishment as she comes over her words even more shocking, "Don't say a thing, I'm going to help you two get out of here!" her fingers tugging fruitlessly at the bindings but able to get my sister's loosened enough for her to run well, I pause his words filling my mind not to run, but my sisters tugging spurs me to try even though my ties hamper me greatly, pausing at the door as the men stand in front of it, but they step aside, unsure as to why I help sis as best as I can stopping when I realize my bindings will hinder us too much telling her to go on, my sister's kiss on my cheek and then watching her get to safety is wonderful for a brief moment till I hear a shot and a sharp sting the world suddenly fading to black, my thoughts before losing consciousness are at least sis escaped.

         Slowly regaining consciousness I open my eyes seeing a door and part of a wall, closing them again as I realize I am back in the building and that he must be nearby, then hearing another softly groaning nearby I begin shaking trying to see dearly hoping it is not sis. Cringing as I hear him beginning to speak, "You all are just in a heap more trouble... I've figured it all out now... every little bit... and now, your dear sister thinks she can get away, well, everything is going accordingly to my perfect plan... she had not prepared a well enough escape..." his words pausing I hear his footsteps approaching closer  "And as for you, my buxom brunette assistance, you can expect this will become a permanent part of your record here... and you'll get deservingly punished as well...". Kicking us both with the sole of his shoe, wincing as my body is moved , soft whimpers falling from my lips from behind the gag as he attaches ropes and pulls us both along the floor the rough wood quickly leaving abrasions along my breasts and thighs, gritting my teeth about the gag only a few small whimpers slipping through I breath heavily as he stops near a chair with a rack of different whips and paddles, a tear finally slipping from the corner of my eye, swallowing fearfully as he steps to Syeira grabbing her by the hair and pulling her helpless body over his knees his words harsh and cold, "You should know to never meddle in affairs of your superior, girl, you of all people should know that!". The sound of his hand cracking along the skin of her ass fills the room cringing as I hear each one, shaking as I know he is most likely going to do the same to me my fear  breaking me out in a light sweat as I lay there helplessly trembling, my breath catching in my chest as I hear his words a moment before he reaches over pulling me over his knees.

            As he settles me firmly on his knees talking to me, "Now it's your turn sweetie...Had you just stayed behind and not ran away, I might have reduced your sentence.. but now you will see how vengeful I really am..." his hand raising and connecting hotly with my ass the sting spreading quickly with each subsequent smack, each one stinging more then the last soon my ass was feeling as if it is burning, my spine aching from fighting to be still and not to cringe too much as the ache spilled over into fire along my skin as tears begin to stream down my face, the pain becoming too much as I cry out against the gag my body shaking from overwhelming sensations of pain and humiliation barely noticing another coming in till he stops and they begin speaking. He stands me up, my legs shaky and to my surprise releases me, with the warning, " You may go now...but this is not over." nearly sobbing in relief I go home on the way stopping by my sister's house to check on her, then heading home to take a long shower and heading to bed laying on my stomach as my ass is still sore and falling fast asleep grateful for the reprieve.

Friday, November 6, 2015

Lost in the Woods

         As we start heading down the path to the woods I stop suddenly remembering my satchel, " Sis, I have to go back and get my things I think I dropped them off the porch I will catch up with you."
She looks at me worriedly then nods, "Just hurry though we don't know what else could be about." as she reaches up rubbing lightly along the wound near her shoulder. " I will sis," reaching out hugging her briefly and turning back along the path back to the asylum hearing her footsteps receding down the path. Looking about the edges of the porch I find my satchel and looks at it thinking it looks a bit to small now, opening it hoping for a different outfit to wear I gasp softly seeing all my clothing is gone except for a costume I had forgotten in a side pocket, sighing deeply I change into it as it at least covered more then my ripped dress and draping the near empty satchel over my shoulder not realizing I had taken the wrong path.

         Stopping suddenly as I came upon a clearing realizing I had no idea where I was catching the flickering of a fire within from the flickering glimmer along the stone columns, walking up cautiously to see if anyone was about I approach the fire warming myself at the roaring blaze briefly, then turning I walk through the ruins shivering a bit at the frames and post that have chains attached to them hoping I can find my way to the docks from here before getting totally turned about and completely lost. As I begin to walk away from the ruins I hear branches breaking ahead of me, stopping and looking about fearing what could be coming.... my eyes widening in shock as a very large lycan steps out into the clearing and spotting me walks quickly my way as I stand frozen in place as my gaze takes in its thick black ruff about its head and shoulders, the broad heavily muscled torso and arms, shaking as i see the chain wrapped about its waist and arm the ends swinging gently with its breathing the steam briefly showing from its breath in the chill night air.

           Darting forward suddenly it grabs me ripping the small costume from my body leaving me bare my struggles barely noticed as it carries me over to the wooden frame holding me tightly to itself I feel the hardening shaft pressing against my thighs, trembling as I swallow nervously realizing the large lycan is a male and very unsure as to what it could be wanting, hearing the cuffs locking about my wrists and then my ankles, the chains clinking softly then the soft creak as i hang there helplessly his breath hot along my shoulder as the trembling increases along my body.

           My breaths coming fast and quick as he moves in behind me a soft whimper falling from my lips as his hot paw hands begin sliding along my body his guttural speak hard to understand at first but as I listen, biting my lower lip arching in my bindings his words finally understood and why he ripped my clothing from me. His clawed hands following my struggling body slipping around to my front grasping my breast the other dipping down to between my thighs, the roughen tips of his fingers rubbing along my folds and then delving into them rubbing my clit as I arch back further, my head falling back whimpering, crying out as he then rubs along the entrance to my pussy, twisting my hands about wrapping them about the chains above me pulling up his fingers following my movements i struggle holding on but soon my arms weaken and give out his fingers slipping into my pussy as I moan loudly, his throaty growl sounding akin to a chuckle as he begins slipping his fingers in and out rubbing them along my inner walls twisting as the sensation begins making my pussy wetter and tighter about his fingers.
        Stepping closer to me his hot breath wafting along my neck I hear the clinking of chains and rustle of cloth hitting the ground his back pressing tightly along mine crying out softly as I  feel his large shaft slipping in between my thighs squirming as the rough pads of his fingertips moved over my special spot sending coiling spirals of pleasure through my body, opening my lips to beg a gasp falls from them instead as his thumb rubs along my ass' entrance whimpering louder as his claws pinch and roll my nipples in his other clawed fingers the claws scraping along the tips of my nipples making my sensitive nipples harden within his grasp.

         As his paw hands slide down my body and then grasp my hips his thighs pressing in tightly against the back of mine I try to squirm away, but he holds me fast and thrusts up into my pussy filling me as my scream fills the night air my pussy clenching around his hard shaft as he begins moving in and out of me his other hand reaching up grasping my breast kneading and pulling on my nipple, his tongue lapping about my neck as his teeth bite down, not breaking the skin, but further holding me defenseless whimpering and moaning as the only movements my body can make now is when he thrusts deeper each time into my helpless body my juices soaking his cock making each plunging thrust easier and deeper for him. The growls rumbling from his chest and flowing over my skin making me tremble and shake even harder as his hips rock steadily and harder against my ass.

         Whimpering and sagging weakly in the chains as he withdraws taking a shuddering breath, gasping as he turns me lifting my legs hooking them over his shoulders his throbbing shaft pressing tightly against my pussy as I cry out as he slips his large cock back into me his wide shoulders holding my legs further apart allowing him deeper thrusts into my body my breasts rubbing along his furry chest furthering hardening my nipples as my head falls back soft cries and moans falling from my lips as my body is overtaken by its own desires, my juices soaking his hard length and balls, the wet sounds of his thrusts filling the quiet moments in between my cries the fire crackling hotly the short distance away casting flickering shadows of us along the stone columns.

       Becoming a bit lightheaded as the coiling waves of pleasure build deeper within, arching and squirming in his grip realizing only to late that I am pushing myself further onto his hard shaft, my breasts pressing tighter along his chest, crying out loudly as my pussy spasms, the walls rippling along his hard he unhooks the chains dropping down with me still impaled upon his hard cock trying to pull away as he lays back his clawed hands grasping my hips and pulling me back down unto him my struggles along hardening him further and causing his hard cock to rub along my special spot curling deeper stoking the burning fires of the orgasm till i arch back my hands laying along his arms as i scream to the skies the orgasm ripping through my body mercilessly, my hips rolling tight along his then slowly sagging more deeply into his grip gasping for air.

         His great pawed hands wrapping about my waist he lifts me off him, rolling forward and holding my one arm behind my back bends me over settling between my thighs begins to press against my ass whimpering and struggling as he then presses more tightly against me, slowly sinking further into me.... crying out as the tingling sensation spreads through my body his thick length claiming his pleasure in another way shaking under him his growls flowing along my skin like velvet, his great clawed hand holding me still as he slides in and out of me my soft cries mingling with his growls as another orgasm builds deeply within. Squirming under him moaning my hips moving back and rolling tightly as my body gives in hearing his guttural growls of lustful pleasure as he then leans over me enveloping me with his hard furry body his growling words as he tells me of how he so enjoys using human females, moaning as he thrusts faster and harder into me his hard shaft pulsing as i cry out louder, my fingers digging into the ground below us as i hear his roar washing over me i scream out feeling his hot seed filling me and triggering the orgasm that rips through my body shaking as much as a leaf in a windstorm under him as he holds me tight to his hard shaft.

              Picking me up and then re cuffing me to the frame weakly whimpering glancing up at him as his large hands roam and rub along my body kneading at times his breath wafting along my skin growling softly as he then releases me again I fall weakly to my knees looking up at him softly saying "th th ank y you sir for letting me go " his look he returned almost seeming to say that he may hunt me down again. Trembling I crawl to the fire warming myself briefly before gathering my costume and wandering down the path hoping to get to the docks.

Monday, November 2, 2015

Which Way....

              Having run from the room, my dress clenched tightly in my shaking hands, I turn unseeingly and race down the hallway blindly following the turns till I come to a dead end. Turning as I raise my fingers to my lips to still the cry of despair as the realization sets in I had went the wrong way and now had no clue which way to go. Would I be able to escape the halls of this terrible building in time or would he wake and find me, crossing my fingers as i walk quietly but steadily down the hall now watching which way I was going spying a figure in the distance looking about as if searching or lost themselves, i slip behind the corner to watch to make sure they are safe to approach and start noticing familiar movements and then gasping with joy I realize it is my sister and run down the hallway wrapping my arms about her, startling a small noise of surprise from her, but seeing it is me smiles and returns my hugs.

       "I am so glad to see you sis, but how did you ever come to be here? We really need to get out of here as soon as we can there is this man, I ..I don't think he is all there if you know what I mean sis." my words pouring forth quickly as she listens nodding and then looking about answering quietly " We do need to get out of here, I had heard you were coming here to look for your friend but she had only stopped here briefly, she was spotted in another town across the way. We need to get off this island I have seen a few things and I don't think it is very safe here . Looking at my sis and catching her watchful gaze as she keeps a look out gives me the warm feeling of caring only having a sister can give you " Okay sis, but how are we to find a way out of this place. it is a veritable maze of hallways?" I ask softly biting my lower lip looking from one end of the hallway to the other.

         As my sister turns I notice the wound on her chest gasping as I reach out to her looking it over and then up to her " Dear heavens sis what happened? Are you okay?" she glances down at shivers a bit answering in a steady soft voice " I got attacked by some large dog, not sure where it had come from i turned around and there it was ran up on the porch and got through the doors in time. Let's try down this way and see where it leads." she suggested starting down the hallway.

            Walking down the hallway the dirt and leaves having blown in from somewhere crunching under our feet making me cringe a bit as it seemed so very loud. The wall were filthy and parts of the wallpaper peeling off , looking around trying tho imagine how it could have been at one time. My thoughts falling back to the one man that I had escaped made me think that it may not have been a nice area in the first place. Turning a corner we spy an elevator I look at my sis as we stop in front of it." I don't recall going up or down any stairs sis, I am thinking we should just skip it, if someone sneaked up on us we would be caught in that little area. ", biting on my lower lip and chewing on it absentmindedly . " We may need to find another way out, let's just see where it  leads to and go from there " sis suggested. Nodding I push the button hearing the familiar whooshing sound and then the bell as the doors open stepping within we watch as the doors close taking us down further in the building.

        The doors open and the musty underground air fills the little space we are in and leaning forward we peer out into a vast room lit by torches, turning and looking at one another we both step forward to see where this could lead, in the distance you can hear the faint sound of water dripping and the faint hissing of the torches as the smoke curls along the rough hewn stone walls coating the cobwebs hanging from here and there turning them to curtains.
          Walking through the room avoiding the rocks that littered the floor hoping that the ceiling was secure  we walked into the adjoining room and after looking about seeing what looked to be restraining devices we decided going back up may be a better idea as then we at least would have time to struggle where as if we got caught down here we would be out of choices.
      Wandering along the edges of the cavernous room they find a stairwell leading up and considering having to walk back through those devices choosing the stairwell was easier to do. Following sis up looking over my shoulder at every little creak or scuttling noise I hear, swallowing the fear down as I continue up the stairs and reaching the landing walk toward my sister as she stands behind the railing looking down " I would be guessing those lead to the outside, though we may want to check to see if that wild animal is still out there " my sister says, I nod softly and follow her down to the doors, we peer through the windows as best we can through as dirty and old as they were the best we could do is try to see any movement.

            Slipping through the doors we look around carefully and not seeing or hearing anything we step out onto the porch. Hugging my sister then stepping back taking her hand we look around again to get our bearings and head through the woods to the docks, it is time to get away from here before we do get caught and maybe not get away this time.

Friday, October 23, 2015

Caught Unawares (Part Two)

          He turns, looking at me, again... that look as if he is hearing another person on his face, "The doctor says to make sure every inch of you is very clean, I have to do as he says " he tells me as he steps closer and closer his hands reaching out and my breath stilling as his hands slide down my sides as he lowers himself to his knees looking up at me repeating with an odd look in his eyes, as if wanting me to know he does not wish to hurt me," I am just making sure you are clean for the doctor " his head lowering between my legs as he lifts my leg over his shoulder, his breath warm and hot along the folds of my pussy, gasping as I feel his tongue beginning to lap softly along my folds. Squirming in his grasp as his hands move to grip my ass all the while his tongue lapping and licking across my clit.

          Caught against the wall and trapped in his grip unbalanced, I can only try to resist as his tongue delves deeper along my folds, a soft moan escaping my lips as he begins lightly sucking on my clit, my hips rolling forward seemingly of their own volition, a soft moan falling from my lips only to be lost in the sound of the streaming water as the steam fills the room in rolling clouds that seem to move slowly enclosing us in another world. My eyes widen in shock as his fingers slip up along my thigh and slowly trace along the crack of my ass pausing over my anus rubbing lightly as his eyes glance up at me as he lifts my other leg trapping me against the wall even more tightly.

          His head lowered back down sucking more on my clit sending coiling trails of pleasure through my body, my moans now louder echoing through the steamy room mixing with the sounds of the water striking along the tile as my fingers thread through his hair. Arching and rolling my hips more as the orgasm builds against my will within his fingers gripping me tightly holding me in place as his hungry mouth drives me ever closer to falling over the edge into utter pleasure, crying out as I arch more into his grip my head leaning fully back against the tile as the orgasm begins to grab hold roaring through my body as my juices coat his tongue and lips, screaming as the orgasm takes over, filling the room with the echoes of my pleasure. He pulls back looking up at me as my trembling lips and the juices along my inner thighs gives away the pleasure that had flowed through me, gently lowering me back to my feet, my legs shaking as i lean against the wall the cool tile helping me become more alert, his hands turning me to face the wall as I press my cheek to the tile glancing back to see him kneeling behind me, my breath catching in my chest as I feel his hands slipping down across my hips to my ass.

          My fingers tightening along the tiles as I feel his breath along my ass nipping lightly along my ass cheeks and then gasping as I feel his tongue lapping along the crack of my ass and his finger slipping along my anus pressing against it, this time slipping slowly inside as my body trembles all the harder small whimpers falling from my lips as he begins to move it back and forth his other hand holding me in place as I press tighter along the wall my breasts flattened against the tiles as I raise up on my toes fighting the tingling feeling that is mixing with the orgasm that had just rolled through my body. Startled I cry out as I feel him standing quickly then hearing a wet thud I look back seeing him laying on the floor unconscious I check to make sure he won't drown and then grabbing my ripped dress I run for the door hoping to escape through the halls to the outside in time to get away before he finds me gone, fumbling with the door handle my hands shaking so very hard I can barely turn the knob turning and stumbling down the hall on weakened legs I don't realize till too late I had gone the wrong way.....

Caught Unawares (Part one)

          Walking down the half hidden path to the town that the man had shown to me as my thoughts turned back to the conversation, shivering lightly as I remembered how he had started looking at me.  The night was already starting to creep through the trees as I walked further into the woods catching glimpses of small houses, and a large one not to far away it would appear. Ducking low branches and beginning to wonder how this path had become so neglected if it was the one usually  traveled upon as had been suggested, nearly tripping over the roots and small rocks as I made my way up the small hill and cresting it saw the town below, stopping still as a statue as my gaze took in the dimly lit streets, broken windows, and the general decayed feeling that seemed to hover over the buildings filled with ominous shadows that gave the feeling that they were watching my approach licking their lips in anticipation.  Shuddering lightly I approach the town hoping that there may be a room for rent for while I'm here and maybe someplace to grab a quick bite to eat.

           Pausing at the corner of the nearest building I look around again unable to shake the feeling that I am being watched, biting my lip lightly as I try to look around surreptitiously, but in the end shaking my head and looking up at the nearby hill see a very large building surrounded by a heavy stone posts and an iron fence. I look down the deserted street and then back up to the building and turn to take a quick peek at the building feeling fairly sure I could slip through a hole in the fence. Shuddering lightly as I turn from the town not sure why but the feeling that if I walk down that street I may not be leaving creeping along the edges of my thoughts as i walk around the edge of the hill and finding steps leading up to a massive iron gate....

Looking up at those gates, I very nearly turned about and walked away to try and think of another way to help my friend, but shaking my head I walk carefully up the steps and laying my hand upon the cold metal bars push gently. The loud creaking protest of the hinges as it slowly opens sends chills down my spine, the light crunching sounds of dead fallen leaves the only sound from each step as I approach the porch climbing the crumbling steps carefully stopping before the large doors hesitant to try and just walk through.  I peep through the windows on the side hoping to see through the dust and stained glass well enough to see inside.

      Unknowingly as I try to peer through the windows a man slips out from the tree line and sneaks quietly up behind me, the eyes I had felt upon me so many times remaining hidden waiting had finally saw their opportunity. His footsteps stealthy and quick he comes up behind me so quickly that I do not notice until he has grabbed me that he is there. His hard hands holding me fast as he pulls out cuffs and chains holding me down as he locks then onto my arms and legs attaching them to one another thus holding me captive unable to run I look up begging softly " Please don't do this, I am looking for a friend, please let me go " my breath quickening as I listen to your reply "You are to see the doctor, he is expecting you I am to get you ready to meet him ". My eyes widening in fear as he drags me into the building I look about hoping someone can talk sense into him and then it hits me the disrepair and damaged interior, .....there is no one here no one to help me, left in his grasp and unknown mental state to do as he pleases.

          Tugging on the chains leading to my cuffs as he drags me further into the building he pauses at the desk almost seeming to be listening to instructions taking this pause to look about I spot the heavy iron doors and biting my lower lip chewing it nervously as the fear creeps deeper into my body shaking harder at the thought of what could happen if he takes me through those doors " Sir, please there must be some mistake, I need to go, please I think you are looking for someone else." pleading, hoping he will listen as he turns to speak to me I cross my fingers, but as he begins talking my hopes are crushed as he begins pulling me along closer to that iron door " You have to be cleansed, and gotten ready to meet the doctor, stop resisting, it is harder on you if you do " yanking lightly on the chain looking back at me as he says this I stop and follow meekly. The creaking of the door as it opens sends chills down my spine and the heavy clunk of it closing steals my breath as he leads me down the hall to another door and leads me into a tiled room full of showers, it occurs to me then he means for me to take a shower, swallowing as the thought of being nude with him sets the trembling through out my body to a higher degree.
          He sets about to starting the showers the water washing down over his hand till he nods his words sinking in as he tells me what to expect almost clinical about it " Don't fight this, i did and regretted it as I ended up curled up in a fetal position on the floor while they used a scrub brush " with this being said his sudden movement catching me by surprise as his fingers grip my dress ripping it from my body. Trying to cover myself with my hands as a blush stains my cheeks he hands me some soap with the reminder " Do what you are told, it will go easier " then half turning he leaves me under the shower to begin to wash off.

            Slowly lathering the soap up in my hands as my gaze flicks up now and then to where he stands, I slowly run the soap along my arms and shoulders moving down over my breasts and along my stomach. The water streaming down my skin warm and the trickling feeling making me all to aware of how very nude I am as he stands nearby blushing even redder as I spread my leg slipping my sudsy hands between them and then along my ass before bending over spreading my hands and lathering my legs watching as the water cut paths through the lather rinsing it down the drain as I look up asking softly " Please, I am clean, may I have my clothing back ?"

(To be continued)